Chapter 420: Zhou Yu’s Provocation

“Zeng A’niu, single-handedly defeating masters from the six major sects! At this moment, whoever can turn the tide and kill Zeng A’niu will surely win the admiration of the sect leaders and become famous throughout the martial world!”
“Kill the severely injured Zeng A’niu! Those who deal effective damage will receive 500 points, while those who cause him to fall into a coma will get 2,000 points… within three minutes!”
The loud system announcement instantly spread among the players from the six major sects. Everyone looked at each other in confusion…
Kill Zhang Wuji?!
After a brief silence, the crowd went wild. Since the system had suggested it was possible to kill Zhang Wuji, it must be doable. Even if it was just causing him slight injury—500 points! With that amount, they could exchange it for something valuable from the sect leaders.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Numerous players rushed out frantically from the camps of the six major sects.
“Let’s go together!”
Someone shouted in the crowd, and hundreds of players simultaneously activated their combat abilities and protective barriers. Instantly, gusts of wind swept through the area, sending sand and stones flying.
But…
Points weren’t that easy to earn.
At that moment, the disciples of the Ming Sect heard orders from their seven top masters:
“All Ming Sect disciples, listen up! Zeng A’niu has done great favors for our sect. We must not let these despicable scoundrels harm him!”
“Right!”
“He sacrificed for our sect—how can we stand by while the six major sects attack him…?”
“Those who save Zhang Wuji will be generously rewarded by the Ming Sect!”
With the commands of these seven masters, including Yang Xiao, the players of the Ming Sect received system notifications:
“Zeng A’niu! Kind-hearted and noble, he is a great benefactor to the Ming Sect! Ensure he isn’t hurt again within three minutes. If successful, each person will receive 1,000 points!”
“Those who successfully save Zeng A’niu will get an additional 500 points each.”
Immediately, hundreds of skilled disciples from the Ming Sect rushed out as well, moving at lightning speed to take control of the situation…
By then, the top-ranked fighter “Zhou Yu,” along with “Shadow” and two other experts, were already fighting fiercely against the players from the six major sects.
Boom!
A spear was thrust hard into the ground, and an astonishing surge of energy erupted from Zhou Yu’s body. Along the spear, countless stones were lifted from the ground and shot out in all directions, sharp and deadly.
The stones hit the players around them, causing them to stagger back as if struck by mysterious hidden weapons, overwhelmed by the immense force.

Players around him paled in fear… Such a terrifying attack! The Art of Gunsmanship in the Realm of Life and Death! Many were intimidated by its power and stopped in their tracks. Whoosh! Zhou Yu sent the flashy Sword Pool Five Immortals and the nearest players flying, but he didn’t pursue them. He turned his spear, stopped shooting, and stood firm like a towering mountain, guarding Zhang Wuji’s side as he scanned the area ahead: “Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?” His voice was loud and resonant, echoing throughout the valley. To Zhang Wuji’s left, “Shadow” blocked the way with Meng Yun’s noble bearing; to his right were a man holding a flute and another holding a black iron bar in a strange posture. Among the six major sects, Kai Xin and Mo Mo stood indifferent beside Master Shi Jue and Zhou Zhiruo, showing no intention of joining this chaotic fight. Gu Feng originally had some thoughts, but seeing that Kai Xin wasn’t intervening, he also stepped back and chose to observe quietly. “Jiangnan Swift Sword, Xiao San—I didn’t expect him to reappear.” Gu Feng suddenly exclaimed in surprise. “He’s with Zhou Yu.” “Xiao San chose the right path. He took Jing Wuming as his master, practiced swordsmanship diligently, and relied on speed to win—quite insightful,” Kai Xin said calmly before fixing his gaze on the man with the flute, frowning slightly. “A flute as a weapon…” Shaking his head, Kai Xin couldn’t recall any masters using flutes in his past life. With his involvement, not only had many changes occurred in the martial world, but even the people within it were beyond his understanding. Taking a deep breath, Kai Xin suddenly felt exhausted… “Mo Mo.” “Are you okay?” Noticing the unusual tone in Kai Xin’s voice, Mo Mo showed concern. Shaking his head, Kai Xin asked seriously, “If I’m not mistaken, the range of ‘Finger Snap Divine Skill’ should be comparable to that of ordinary bows and arrows.” “That’s right. Within seventy meters, it’s most effective. Beyond that, it’s uncertain,” Mo Mo replied, giving Kai Xin another look. “Under the watchful eyes of the leaders of the six major sects, it seems we can’t attack our own people.” Hearing this, Kai Xin couldn’t help but laugh. “Heh, don’t worry. I’m not in such a hurry as to attack these two right away. Right now, I just want to figure out how to deal with… Zeng A’niu.” “…” Gu Feng and Mo Mo were both shocked. Zhou Yu was the second master to enter the Realm of Life and Death. It had been twenty days since he entered, and although the martial arts in that realm weren’t at the level of a grandmaster, they were still very advanced, far surpassing ordinary levels. Its lethality was likely on par with Kai Xin’s, and some even claimed that Kai Xin might not be a match for him.

“Phantom” is also quite formidable. With the top contender from the Dragon and Phoenix Rankings defending alongside over a hundred skilled fighters, they initially thought Happy had given up on targeting Zhang Wuji. Noticing their confusion, Happy took a deep breath and said, “Although Zeng A’niu is extremely generous, since we’re on the side of the Six Great Sects, we must still fight for them… The two on the right are easier to break through. Mo Mo, cover for me later—just injure Zhang Wuji.” “What about me?” Gu Feng became anxious as he saw Happy and Mo Mo finish discussing. Happy glanced at him and said, “I know Mo Mo’s strength well. You can join us; we’ll act according to the situation.” The latter nodded eagerly. By now, half of the time allotted by the system had passed! “Go!” The three of them rushed out of the crowd at the same time—one in front and two behind… …“Look, it’s Happy!” Seeing the man clad in golden armor charging toward them with astonishing momentum, the players from the Six Great Sects were instantly inspired. They shouted in excitement and charged at the Ming Sect disciples, disrupting the advantage that Zhou Yu and Phantom had just established, causing unrest among their ranks. Buzz!! Zhou Yu and Phantom also noticed the three of them. Phantom remained unmoved as he was held back by Meng Yun, but Zhou Yu shook his silver spear, causing it to emit a loud howling sound. His eyes flashed like lightning as he focused on Happy’s face through the crowd… Feeling Zhou Yu’s provocation from the second-strongest warrior on the rankings, Happy frowned slightly. Calmly, he drew a sword with a scabbard from his Qiankun Bag. The scabbard shifted through purple, red, and blue colors… Zhou Yu frowned slightly because Happy didn’t change direction to accept his challenge. Just as he showed a mocking expression, he saw Happy suddenly accelerate like a ghost, rushing ahead of the two Ming Sect disciples. With his right hand on the hilt, he decisively created a gap! Whoosh!! A clear and melodious sword sound resounded through the valley. The dazzling sword light, accompanied by a magnificent magical glow, easily sent the two men flying back among their own disciples.